I probably should mark that Ohio St game down on a calendar because I think it was when my wife first showed glimpses of understanding the game. Usually watch with her at home but went to watch with my brother, and she actually watched it on TV alone, and texts me when Omar hits his first shot to say that Omar was playing the hardest for the team and was doing it all out there, and she was right. That wasn't that shocking, but when Omar then continued to play his best ball of the year or a few, I began to think my wife has some mojo hidden inside her. One of the first games of the season she was begging for Facey to get some time and then he burst in and scored a few buckets in a row.